The Block

The BLOCK

The block is rather a cover up

Hiding your feelings and emotion

Stuffed and buried in an envelope

Still, silent, cold and numb without any motion

The block is rather a closed door

You hide behind what's you

Where the wired in you gets a floor

And the people who can do that are really few

The block is rather a hiding 
The one from the world you want
Always you crave their siding 
All you see is you don't 

The block is rather a defensive notion

Consciously or sub-consciously working

It is a very intricate formation

Of the greatest ideas into making

The block rather a resistance

Just getting detached from the bloom

Leaving a pair of footprints behind throughout the persistence

On treading along the path of gloom

The block is rather an obstacle

That challenges you to conquer

It pulls you back with all its tentacles

On this journey of life which is yet to decipher

The block is rather a wall

Made of misunderstandings, disbelief & doubt

It’s harmful for those who created it and makes others over it fall

A block is a vicious circle where no one listens to you no matter how loud you shout..............

©Rushabh Tijoriwala